"The true name is untraceable, honored as the Nine Nether Blood River Lady·Profound Yin Corpse Mother."

"Originally a Yin God worshipped by the ancient Yellow River corpse divers, it became a malignant spirit after devouring thousands of floating corpses and was suppressed by Jiang Shang in the Corpse Dissolving Cave of Mang Mountain."

"..."

Inside the hospital.

Fang Qingyu finished reading the event records Lin Kang brought.

Finally, he understood what was going on.

That woman probably acquired a new believer at the beginning of the year and, knowing the location of her corpse, was eager to occupy its body to descend into the world.

And she attempted to use the elite members of the special training class as a blood sacrifice to resurrect herself.

But there was also a question.

"Gods can't really die!?"

Fang Qingyu frowned as he returned the records to Lin Kang and asked.

"They can."

"But we don't know how to kill a god."

Lin Kang shook his head.

"There's only one historical example of a god truly dying."

"Who?"

"Jiang Litian."

Fang Qingyu was momentarily stunned.

This person is very well-known.

Chiyou, the leader of the Jiuli Tribe, the foremost of the ten great ancient Demon Gods, and the legendary first weapon maker, also known as the God of Weaponry.

Indeed, it's impossible to know the method of killing a god.

Unless we could bring out the Yellow Emperor to ask.

"So doesn't that mean they always have the chance to occupy the bodies of believers and cause harm in our world?"

Lin Kang's expression remained serene.

"Fortunately, living gods cannot descend in their true form, and as long as we stop the dead gods before they resurrect, it's fine. You've seen that woman's descent body yourself, haven't you?"

Fang Qingyu listened and pondered.

That woman's descent body, though having many means and nearly invincible at the same rank, was still utterly outclassed in front of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

This time, it was only because there was a group of Alien God believers in reality assisting her, holding back people from the Divine Management Bureau.

"And as long as she dares to resurrect, she won't survive to see the next day."

Lin Kang added another remark.

"The headquarters would immediately fly over from Shangjing and crush her."

"That strong!?"

Fang Qingyu was taken aback.

"The strongest in nearly a hundred years, it's no joke."

Lin Kang looked at him with a profound expression.

"Moreover, Martial Artists are inherently the highest potential Extraordinary Profession, which you should know."

The question of whether a Perfection Observation Method First Realm combined with a Transformation Martial Technique can shake an Extraordinary Level Divine Descent Body.

This point.

No definitive answer exists.

Because there's no example to illustrate it.

And with different Observation Methods, the strength of gods varies.

Fang Qingyu said it could.

Then it could.

"Ahem, understood."

Fang Qingyu nodded.

"You should rest well and recover as soon as possible."

"Now, aside from being a bit lacking in foundation, you meet all other criteria, and it's about time you prepare for a breakthrough into a Martial Artist."

"Remember."

"Only by stepping into Martial Arts are you truly Extraordinary."

Lin Kang didn't stay much longer, just felt that something should be shared with last night's greatest contributor.

"Mhm."

Fang Qingyu responded earnestly.

The battle with the woman indeed felt like there was a qualitative change lacking in the Martial Arts path.

At that time, even if he maxed out Martial Technique,

he wouldn't be her opponent.

Whereas when the Candlebearer, already Extraordinary, lit his third skill, he could obliterate her with full strength.

The power between the two was clear at a glance.

This can't be compared with data.

It's an invisible line between the ordinary and the extraordinary.

"By the way, your reward is complex and still in application, so it won't be quick."

Before leaving, Lin Kang was worried Fang Qingyu might misunderstand, so he explained.

"Alright."

Fang Qingyu nodded.

This wasn't something urgent, as the most important current task is to refine the foundation.

After seeing him off, he got up and locked the door behind him.

He walked to the window and opened the curtains.

Bathing in the long-awaited sunlight, he looked at the chart.

Last night's gains.

Couldn't be more significant.

Over a dozen skill points directly maxed out the Observation Method and lit the Eternal Night Radiant Armor.

But that was before.

After killing the lady.

There was an unexpected and joyful harvest!!!

[Congratulations on killing the Nine Nether Blood River Lady·Profound Yin Corpse Mother Descent Dharma Body, obtaining a trace of Blood River Origin!]

[Detected profession advancement material, would you like to choose profession advancement?]

These two prompts appeared after he killed the woman last night.

It's just that the situation at that time wasn't suitable for use.

Now the injuries were slightly better, and everyone visiting was gone.

Fang Qingyu decisively chose yes.

However, the moment he confirmed.

His retinas were suddenly split by black and white.

The sunlight outside the window collapsed into a pinpoint, then expanded in an instant into an endless night devouring heaven and earth.

Fang Qingyu felt as if he was thrown into the turbulent river of time, with day and night alternately whizzing by at a terrifying speed.

When the vision cleared again.

He was already standing before a green stone round table.

The tabletop was etched with a Candlebearer dragon, and fine stardust seeped through the dragon scales.

Opposite sat a woman draped in a dark Emperor's Robe, the jade pendants of her nine imperial tassels swayed with the glow of eternal night and daylight, her face completely veiled by the twelve tassels.

She flicked a finger lightly.

A crimson Blood River hovered between them, constantly disintegrating and reforming in the cycle of day and night.

Then.

Fang Qingyu could feel a gaze cast from behind the tassels.

He felt...

As if he was despised!?

The kind of disdainful gaze he often saw when he was young.

Without a word.

The dizziness of day and night reversing hit again.

When Fang Qingyu stumbled and caught himself at the window of the ward.

A new prompt had already popped up on the chart.

[The Candle Dragon God refuses to fuse inferior origin, profession advancement failed]

[Would you like to convert the Blood River Origin into 10 skill points?]

Fang Qingyu shook his head slightly, finally regaining his composure.

Then chuckled helplessly.

What does it mean!?

The Candle Dragon despised this Blood River Origin as too trashy,

and cast a disdainful glance at him!?

Goodness.

Why is it even picky?

Forget it, if you won't eat it, I will.

Fang Qingyu muttered to himself inwardly.

Since the idea of evolving the Candlebearer fell through.

Might as well use it to strengthen himself for now.

Otherwise, saving it for a future profession might take who-knows-how-long to wait.

Looking at the new prompt.

Fang Qingyu directly chose to convert.

The skill points surged again!!

Figuring to the chart.

Without any hesitation, he directly added 4 points to the Observation Method.

In that instant.

The Qi Core within abruptly collapsed.

Countless silvery-white airflows reversed from limbs and bones, raising a tempest in the Dantian.

With the Inner Sea surging, a stream of purple Qi cascaded into it, like a waterfall spanning three thousand li, converting all white streams to purple.

"Roar——"

The roars of dragons and tigers erupted from deep within his marrow.

Golden and silver patterns rapidly grew along the spine, in a blink covering the entire body.

The left pupil ignited a swirling vortex like molten gold, intense streams etching dragon patterns on the iris.

The right eye crystallized into an ice-soul moon wheel, the cool silver glow faintly revealing a White Tiger howling skyward.

The veins floating beneath the skin at this moment resembled a galaxy, every heartbeat resounded like a drumbeat.

The intertwined gold and silver Qi Force continuously flowed and roamed across the body's surface.

When the entire Inner Sea turned purple in that instant.

All anomalies collapsed back inside.

Fang Qingyu lowered his head, gazing at the flowing dragon and tiger patterns in his palm.

And smiled.

Dragon and Tiger in harmony, Primordial without flaw.

Thus, the Nine Heavens Primordial Visualization Method First Realm.

Achieved complete Perfection!!

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